Page 142 of Face Off Flirting


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The warm tingle grew into something else.

I swallowed hard.

My middle finger grazed my clit over and over.

Touching, circling, flicking.

I groaned and opened my eyes.

That’s when I remembered I was in Seb’s bed!

I can’t be touching myself right now like this! I’m in Seb’s bed! What if he wakes up and finds me touching myself? Better yet… why am I touching myself?

The pleasure soon mounted even more.

I placed my right hand over my mouth.

My left hand grabbed for the edge of the bed.

Wait! My right hand? My left hand?

Unless I had transformed into an octopus overnight, I was out of hands.

Which meant…

My eyes grew wide as I slowly rolled to my back.

I looked up into Seb’s smoldering sleepy eyes and forgot how to breathe.

That’s when I realized it was his hand between my legs.

His hands carefully touching my clit.

“Hope you don’t mind, babe,” he whispered.

“Not at all,” I managed to purr.

I had to admit to myself it was so fucking hot to hear him call mebabe.

I had heard Seb call other girlsbabeso many times. I fantasized about him calling me that.

And now he was.

All the while his right fingers danced between my legs.

I dug my heels into the bed and kept a firm grip on the sheets.

This was…hot.

This was really good.

“Do you want your morning coffee before or after you orgasm, April?” Seb teased with a smile on his face, that in itself could make me come.

“Shut up, Seb,” I groaned. “Don’t ruin this for me.”

Seb kissed me.

That’s what did it for me.

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